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Martin came to the door, looking radiant and relieved. After an affectionate parting with Winifred, Thames was conducted by the carpenter to his sleeping apartment—a comfortable cosy chamber; such a one, in short, as can only be met with in the country, with its dimity-curtained bed, its sheets fragrant of lavender, its clean white furniture, and an atmosphere breathing of freshness. ‘Because she, naturally enough, does not consider that it is in any way my affair. Before I met you I never met any one whom I felt I could love, but you have discovered depths in my own nature I had scarcely suspected. The thought made her exquisitely happy. ‘I do not know the word in English.
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